Becky's POV
~March 15th~
So, I'm at school, oh God, I don't want to. Sophie will be here and all those idiotic two faced people, not to mention all the weirdos from my class. I used to love going to school, tormenting everyone, what happened with that. I mean, I still love putting people down, of course, but not at school. They're no longer fun. All the same people, all the same dreadful outfits. Well at least I have my cheerleader practice today, so that will be fun, one other thing I enjoy at this school. And that's probably because I'm the captain. "Hi Becky!" I heard the girls when I entered the locker room. "Oh, hey everyone! How are you today?"
"Oh, we're fine? But what happened to you on Friday? You wouldn't believe what happened." Suzane said pointing to Sophie who was sitting on the other side of the bench.
"Well I was sick, so I had to leave. And don't you worry I heard about all the stories that happened that night." I answered saying the end of the sentence a little bit louder just to be sure that Sophie hears me.
"Let's get dressed girls. We have a lot to practice."
"Got it!" they all said at the same time. Except Sophie of course. This is one of the reasons why she doesn't like me. The two of us were competing for the place of the captain and I got it. Well It's not my fault I look and move better. She looks like an elephant in a glass store whenever she tries to do something gracious. I put on my uniform, black, white, yellow dress and put my hair up in a pony tail and got to the gym.
After an hour of practice I was already covered in sweat, but still our moves weren't completely synchronized. "You're late Sophie, speed up your turn."
"It is not possible to speed up a turn Becky! I turn how my body wants to, I can't force it to go faster!"
"Well you will have to, because you can't keep up with us!" people would think that I'm doing this because I am mad at her, bet truth be told, she really is out of the game today.
"Okay guys, once again from the top! One, two three.." God, I love this, I just love dancing and everything, one of the things I am good at. And when we're dancing to Christina Aguilera I can't fail.
"Okay guys, it's enough for today. Jackson work on that rumble to the left and Maya your land needs to be more firm. Please work on that guys."
As I was going to the locker room I heard everyone singing out school anthem. I wanted to join them but there was this other song going through my mind, and it just wouldn't away. "GO SCORPIONS!" that loud scream got me back from my thoughts. Oh right, I should focus on this now. "Come on Becky, sing with us. We rarely hear you sing." I heard someone say, but I just said that my throat hurts and I couldn't. "She is probably just trying to hide her hideous voice." I heard Sophie say, but the truth was this stupid Valerie was in my head. I don't even like that song that much, so why the fuck is it in my head? I then remembered Logan. Fuck. "Hey Becky! What up?" I looked in front of me and saw Mark. I ran towards him and kissed him. "Your place, tonight at 8." For a second he looked confused but then he just nodded. Yup, if this doesn't get that song of mi mind, nothing will."I never thought I will see you here again." Mark said as I entered his room.
"Just shut up and take your clothes of."I said throwing my jacket to his chair.
"Yeah, yeah. Just give me a second." He said trying to unzip his sweater.
"Oh God, you're so slow, let me." I said and got his sweater of in no time, I then threw him to bed and went to the door to lock them.
"What's with you? You didn't use to be this rough?" he said getting himself up on his elbows.
"Do you wanna have sex or not?"
"Of course I do."
"Then shut up." I then came to the bed and let my hair down.About half an hour later I was laying in bed staring in the ceiling. I love this moments with Mark, after sex we always come back to being such close friends. "What happened to you at Friday? Why did you leave so early? And don't say that you were sick. I know you, you wouldn't miss a party like that even if your leg was broken."
I turned to him still covered with sheets. "I don't know. Everybody where annoying me. Dee Dee's decorations. That stupid Remy's friend."
"Oh, you meet him. Isn't he great, he wanted to meet some cool girls so I sent him to you."
"What? Why?"
"Well he wanted to have someone for the night and then, well you know."
"To have?! I am not an item?! You can't own me." I was really getting angry now. I got out of the bed and tried to find my skirt and shirt.
"I didn't mean it like that Becks. But he wanted some girls with who he will be certain. You know."
"And that was me?"
"Well, yeah." Good, great. Just amazing "Come on, get to bed, please."
"No, I'm going home."
"Becky please."
"NO! I thought you were my friend Mark. But you're just like all of them, you just see me as a sex object. I'm out of here." I put on my clothes and got of there as soon as possible. This was supposed to make me feel better, but I just made it worse. I just wanna go home and stuff some chocolate in my face.
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